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Fatality

Hip-Hop/Rap

Fatality은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2025년 6월 28일일에 Black Hoodie Records에서 발매되었습니다.Error 404

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발매일2025년 6월 28일

라벨Black Hoodie Records

LanguageEnglish

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QWillis

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Lorenzo Di Salvio

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가사

Yeah

Yeah

Heard your last track felt like nap time

Four disses deep and not one had a backbone flatline

Your name's Sneaky? More like slippery slope

Every bar you wrote is a joke a slippery note in a symphony broke

I'm the ghost in your attic the glitch in your system

You the type to go"live" with a filter an' then diss 'em

You rap like you skip lunch no weight in your punches

I snap like bear traps crackbacks in bunches

I'm the mirror to your flaws reflection of your panic

Every track you spit's a tragic sitcom mechanic

Actin' hard but your voice sound like puberty hurts

Whole career look like a blooper reel bloated with merch

You dropped"Next Round?"? Bro that's not intimidation

That's a cry for help wrapped in a bad imitation

You the 42nd rapper to try me and get rocked

Name yourself a number 'cause identity's blocked

I'm a landmine with a pen, better tread like monks

You a punchline away from beggin' YouTube for chunks

I split atoms with syllables, bomb with decimals

You dribble little riddles I ripple through your ventricles

You're fishin' for a buzz but your bait is too cheap

I'm shark-infested ink draggin' bodies through these beats

Say you cold? I'm cryogenic flows in deep sleep

You just weak like AI tryin' to freestyle off beat

I'm the glitch in the code the static in your earbuds

You the dude who freestyle in the mirror with the tear floods

I'm surgical, open you up with a verse

You write like a diary I write like a hearse

Your name next to mine like chalk lines to Goliath

Your flow's artificial, like them streams that you buyin

All bark no bite just bark in tight loops

You couldn't land a punch if I stood in your booth

Your verses worse than your whole discography

You bite flows like piracy, I'm live lobotomy

Your brain's on dial-up I'm fiber optic prophecy

You flex in the mirror I flex in mythology

Claim that you real? Kid your mic got trust issues

Your bars limp like pencils dipped in tissues

Your wordplay's flatline your cadence is a landslide

Every"Next Round?" you drop's just suicide hand-tied

You drop heat? Nah that's microwave filler

I'm the storm in the booth, bar-for-bar blood spiller

I snap spines in rhyme time X-ray your mask

All I see's a scared kid tryna cosplay as Cass

I dissect your verses like I'm pre-med with a grudge

You a TikTok threat, I'm a war drum judge

I ghostwrite your nightmares sleepwalk your shame

You the typo in rap I'm the editor's flame

I'm the pulse in the silence the grin on your downfall

You spit like you're sober but sound like a drunk call

You chase clout like a sim chasin' Wi-Fi

I blow minds like land mines in drive-bys

Yeah

Huh

I'm done

Written by: David Willis

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